My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 62 - Don't Lose.

"Hihi they're funny huh?"

Syakil has since just stared flat at the swimming pool. Two people who seem to feel the world belongs only to them are happy, free from the burden of work and without children who are so naughty among them.

"They're almost out of date, honey .. sweet what."

Where Syakil wants to lose competitiveness, his wife is praising other couples when they can also be sweeter than expected. He wanted to take her away but Amara was still so comfortable sitting on the balcony of the room while looking at the warmth of the Valenzia household.

"Ih sweet tau, it's natural for Zia to stay young .. her husband always make her happy," she said from ceplos while enjoying the biscuits that had never been endless.

"Then you think I'm not? It's the same, Ra." Syakil even stopped his steps.

Amara did not say that she was any different from Mikhail. The woman looked up and saw Syakil's pouting face, seemed to be really angry and offended by his wife's words.

"You why? Is his face like that?"

Syakil ruffled his hair which was now starting to be a little long. The man sighed violently and then looked back at Mikhail fixedly from a distance, his wife's statement was not wrong and indeed Mikhail very much loved Zia since long ago.

"Zia .. She used to be my best friend, the most talented and accomplished student who received a prestigious scholarship while in college, but Mikhail's sister came and destroyed my best friend's dream."

Syakil started telling stories, he didn't miss those days. It's just that he is amazed by the fate of his second love, Mikhail who was once completely damaged and lost his way is reunited with Zia who is too easily deceived. Really, she did not expect to see her brother that happy.

"Oh yeah, you're the same age? I almost forgot."

Amara was still clutching her biscuits, she had heard some things about Zia. Only, Kanaya did not say that Zia was Shakil's best friend.

"Hm, and you know .. I was waiting for her for almost two years, Zia was too loyal until her love she denied and was forced to be the wife of the old virgin." Syakil said that honestly without him realizing his first sentence made Amara's heart a little uncomfortable.

"You guys are close enough first?"

"Ehm how do you say it ...." Syakil glanced at his wife from the tail of his eyes, the man pulled the corner of his lips looking at Amara who was suddenly moody after asking so.

"Very close actually," Syakil added a little fabricated and in a few moments his wife was already glazed over. It's hard to say if it's a pity, but her tears can't lie if she really loves Syakil that deep.

"Oh, do you want to see our photos after college? Bentar .. seems to still be there," said Syakil really deliberately make Amara's eyes heat up, he reached into his phone and then began to search while his eyes occasionally staring at Amara who quietly wiped her tears.

"Ah where? Patience has long been a little difficult."

Syakil still continues to browse the gallery, even though the one on his phone is only a portrait of the wife. Where could he still keep a photo ten years ago, even if it was still clear it would not be on the phone he was wearing at the moment.

"Ah in_"

"Did? The amara? Are you okay, Honey?"

Just now Syakil was about to trick him by showing a photo that was none other than Amara himself, now he was shocked when he realized his wife was really teary until her nose reddened like a boiled crab.

"Why? Hm? Not even I showed it was touched," he said increasingly makes Amara want to push Syakil down the taste, it is basic insensitive and have no feelings, he said, he was about to roar but he was embarrassed down there was Mikhail.

"Don't cry, I'll guess Mikhail's sister I'll torture you again, honey." She could not bear to prank Amara for longer, Syakil hugged her tightly this time. The man stroked her shoulders gently with a soul that was now broken because it managed to make a woman cry just with her lies.

Not yet, Ra ... dare you muji the swollen elephant again beware. Syakil was deep and he was suddenly evil this time.

"Why are you crying? Try to make it clear that your husband who is more handsome than Mikhail understands, dear."

Syakil cupped Amara's cheeks with both palms. Although it seems that the cause of Amara crying this time is because of jealousy that Syakil deliberately created. He still needs a clear confession.

"No, I'm not crying .. It's a flickering." Very smart to give an answer, whereas where he can be glimpsed at this time.

"Hahaha, Amara-amara .. are you jealous?"

"No, what a fitnah if you say," he chirped and then pinched Syakil's stomach as hard as he could, it seems that the man was indeed looking because of it.

"Aaawww is sick, dear."

Syakil did not lie or was doing a colossal drama. But his wife's pinch is amazingly biting even more pain than Kanaya's pinch.

"The pinch's here, just put your lips on it, but." Syakil pointed at his lips and their ceremony began to make up, laughter and shouts of Syakil when Amara pinch managed to make the attention of the eternal bride down there fixed on them.

"Hoy-hoy-hoy, keep it in that room!! Don't forget to close your windows!!" mikhail shouted like a siren that required them to stop moving, Syakil was ordinary in fact. Another case with Amara who now feels naked in public.

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"You're not lying, are you?"

Shakil can't lie to Amara for too long. The man smiled then nodded as Amara asked for the last time this afternoon.

"We're just friends, Ra .. Do you remember my friend whose name is Zidan?" tanya Syakil then pulled her hair, afternoon activities by evening this time really drain her energy.

"Remember, why?"

"He who was Zia's ex-boyfriend, if I never had a special relationship with Zia." Syakil is worried that the impact of his lies will affect Amara's attitude to Zia during her sister-in-law's temporary stay.

"I believe every word you say, so please don't lie after this even if it's just a joke" Amara said staring fixedly at her husband, because indeed since getting married slowly there are things that Amara does not like from Syakil. Yes, it is a hereditary habit

from the father, Mikhail and now according to him.

Making free, liars yet forcing to be loved and coercing in putting his love. Such are the hereditary habits that may not disappear as long as he is still breathing.

-tbc

Hallu, while Syakil is up, stop by my temen works here first.